we were having a good time because it was the first good party after the exams, and everybody had been waiting to do some serious drinking. we are having a great town untill some drunk guys start pushing and roughing on the dancefloor. I ask one of my m8's if anyone knows these guys, and after a negative answer from everyone I decide these guys are just here to pick a fight and we'd better ignore em. right at the point where I thought everything was ok again, a security guy picks up my friend and the other unknown idiot and pushes them towards the exit of the club.
I follow, trying to calm the dude down and talk some sense into him, but he isn't really listening. I take my friend and try to do the same with him, but he's abit drunk and very angry because he gets removed from the party for no reason whatsoever. At that point I notice that the same guys ( 8 or 10 ) are following us down the street. We come across some of our friends who were just on their way to the same party. I tell them what's going on, and everyone tries to calm the other guys down. No use.
At that point someone decides to push my friend down on the ground and they start hitting and kicking him with 4 guys. ( I guess they were retarded football fans or something ) Everyone jumps in to protect him and some of us loose it and start defending him and ourselves. A fight erupts in which some guys deal out punches and receive some, while another one of us calls the cops. IF the other guys see they are outnumbered they stop fighting and go away, to stand near a car with their friends. We write down the license plate and wait for the cops to arrive ...
they arrive at the scene, some guys get busted and taken down to the station, we follow in another car and give our seperate version of the story and identify the guys as the aggressors. All ends well you'd say? No. A very good friend of mine is at the hospital with a serious concussion, a broken nose, and his vacation which was supposed to start today is ruined. All for wanting a fun night out. We didn't pick no fight, we didn't know the guys, and now I am suspicious against all morons who wear baseball caps and look like soccer fans. I don't understand what these guys' major malfunction was, I really don't.
I just hope my friend is allright, I'm gonna visit him at the hospital this afternoon.
sorry for the long story / rant, but this had to get off my liver.




